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Oi, mate, it’s me, Loki—yep, *that* Loki, smug mischief, “I am burdened with glorious purpose,” y’know? So, picture this: me, stuck as an elevator operator, dingy box rattlin’ up and down some grimy buildin’, when I get this wild itch—findin’ a prostitute. Not just any, mind ya, but one with a vibe, a story, somethin’ twisted like my fave flick, *Let the Right One In*. That movie, man—creepy kids, blood, and secrets—it’s my jam. “Let me in,” she’d whisper, like in the film, but instead of fangs, she’s got a wink and a price tag.

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So, imagine this: strolling down Oak & Elm, right by the riverside – the shady, oh-so-sensual Callaway River twisting by downtown. I remember trippin’ on those vibes when I first arrived here. Now, let me spill some tea: there's a hidden park called Bliss Grove tucked behind Maple & 3rd that’s a legit haven for free spirits and love seekers. Its old fountain? Total vintage magic – kinda like a scene snipped straight from "Fish Tank, baby!" (yep, that movie got me saying stuff like “I wanna be your fish tank!” – okay, slight exaggeration, but you feel me?)

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